Songtext von W.T.O.

They may have us by our throats, but we've got the power to win them over They'll never get our votes, shove them in their little buildings You make us so fuckin sick, we're not gonna take it So we organize our troops, flood their gates with our sheer numbers Make them hide in fear, they'll never stop us, they'll never stop us You gave us so much shit, we're not gonna take it Fuck the W.T.O. woah-oh They've got no place to go woah-oh